User blog comment:Segalia/Great Power/@comment-1298206-20120910020403

''Maynard sits in his cabin behind his desk with his eyes closed and his paws folded. There is a knock at the door. He replies without looking up'' "Enter."

''Lieutenant Commander Nemo Piketooth Buchanan enters the cabin. He is a fit beast who, while being an experienced fighter, is still young. The hare shuts the door behind him and approaches his senior officer before speaking'' "Admiral, sir, as you know, I stand by you in your decision to oppose Lo- er, Drykol. There's just one thing that concerns me. What are the odds of the lot of us being able to defeat the remaining Long Patrol and Drykol? We don't have the numbers to do that!"

Admiral Horatio sighs "I know. Unless we can find some allies, we'll just have to rely on our tactics."

Nemo strokes his chin and gives a suggestion "We could find the other chaps who left the Long Patrol."

Horatio opens his eyes and massages his temples "We don't know where they are and if they've scattered or not. We don't even know how many of them are still alive."